Debbie watched as her husband and Dr. Ford strolled over towards her, her lips forming the best smile she could manage with the recent injects and her face nearly frozen in place from the botox.
Tom walked up and wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her in for a kiss and she eagerly returned it.
“Hi honey.” he said after breaking off the kiss.
“Hi baby, I missed you soooo much.” she replied and then turned to Dr. Ford, “Hello Dr. Ford, I’m so glad to see you again.” she said genuinely.
She’d been such a mess before Dr. Ford had taken her on as a patient, constantly arguing with Tom, threating to divorce him, throwing things around the house, and not taking care of him or herself.
Thing with Tom had hit rock bottom when she’d shaved off her hair and declared herself a lesbian that didn’t need Tom or any man to make her happy.
That had been two years ago, and when the local court had ordered them in to marriage counseling as part of the divorce process, she’d only been too happy to go. She’d assumed they’d trot out some platitudes about marriage being a job, and the ups and downs of it, etc and that she’d be able to ignore it.
How wrong she was!
Dr. Ford had been nothing like she expected and after the first session he hadn’t even made her attend with Tom any more. It wasn’t long before they were getting to the root of the problem, and to her surprise, it wasn’t Tom at all.
No, it was her lack of self respect… and her small tits. Definitely her small tits too.
Dr. Ford had prescribed a whole host of self help exercises to do, like going to the gym more often, and taking care of her appearance, visiting a plastic surgeon he knew, picking up some sex toys to practice sucking cock with, and of course a nice big dildo to stuff in her pussy.
By the time they went back to the court to review Dr. Ford’s report with the judge, she was hanging off Tom’s arm and happily telling the judge she wanted to cancel the divorce.
Now two years later, at one of her friends weddings, the three of them were together for the first time since that day in court.
“I just want to thank you again Dr. Ford for making me the happiest woman in the world.” she enthused.
“My pleasure Debbie. I see you’ve taken care of those small tits too.” he said, nodding at her impressive cleavage.
She shook her head from side to side, “Oh no Dr. Ford, not at all. They’re still so small, but the surgeon says I have to wait another three months before I can get my next set of implants. Tom is so great though, he never complains about how small they are and always tell me he loves me none the less for them.”
Dr. Ford gave a little chuckle and then slapped Tom on the back, “Well, he is quite the caring man, I’m so glad you two could work it out.”
“All thanks to you Doc.” Tom replied and pulled Debbie even closer to him and she swooned as he did.
The rest of the conversation went over Debbie’s head, her mind still fixated on her next set of implants and how much better they would be when Tom fucked her tits, and how much better the orgasm that would follow would be as well.
